The chill from every pore, coupled with three days of tiredness, made Qi Ruifeng almost want to faint, but the big palm is more and more tight, tight Sheng Huai warm eat pain frown, light cry: "you pinch me."

The man then realized, subconsciously stop hand, but also put on her shoulder, eyes color like overturned inkstone.

"Painting and calligraphy, you believe me..."

Over and over again, he said the same thing.

Sheng huainuan immediately laughed, holding his big palm in his backhand, his hand was cold, and he had a very unreal feeling. He raised his face: "I believe you."

His pupils contracted suddenly.

Her head is crooked, her delicate face is soft, and she looks like a little woman who relies on her heart and soul: "of course I believe you. When you say that you love me so much, you won't touch other women when you have me. However, it's well known in Xicheng District that miss Qi got pregnant before she got married. It's not like telling a lie to find out so suddenly. You might as well take her to check, See if there is any misunderstanding. "

Misunderstanding.

It's nice to say, but the hidden meaning is clear to everyone.

Check whether the child belongs to Qi Ruifeng.

Looking at Sheng huainuan's face coldly, Qi Ruifeng's voice is calm, but he can hear Zhan Zhan's cold and unfathomable ruthlessness.

Low call: "calligraphy and painting, in addition to you, I did not touch any woman."

Women don't respond, they just laugh.

Even Mr. Qi also reflected that the coat on his shoulder fell lightly on the sofa, and his face was deeply displeased. There was no chaos in his eyes when he looked at Qi Ruifeng, and he was too narrow and calm: "Ruifeng, come here."

Qi Ruifeng did not move.

Or Sheng Huai warm tone, ordinary pushed him: "Qi grandfather called you."

"Grandfather."

As soon as he got close, the military report on the small table beside him hit him, and the paper flew all over the sky and fell to the ground.

Qi's sudden annoyance made everyone unexpected, including Qi Yixian's faint and sorrowful crying stop.

"From me to your father, the men of Qi family have not made so many romantic affairs like you." Qi Lao's voice is not high, but not angry from Wei, three words heavily hit down: "lie down in the past."

Qi Yixian doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean Sheng Huaiwen and Mu Jiutian don't understand.

They have been in and out of Qi's family since they were young. Naturally, they know that Mr. Qi has a black gold whip, which is a kind of hard whip. It's the kind of whip that can make skin and flesh bloom.

If it wasn't for a big mistake, Qi would never take out the whip. I heard that it was only used once when Qi's father was young and gave up the lives of his four teammates in order to complete the task, but that was many years ago.

The slightly wrinkled shirt can be seen from the neckline to the trouser legs of the suit. The gold glasses are pulled down from the bridge of the nose with one hand. Without saying a word, Qi Ruifeng stands in front of the mahogany chair. Apart from the chapped eyes, he has no resistance.

It's not so much obedient to Mr. Qi as showing weakness in this way.

The living room was filled with silence and fear. The black gold whip cut through the air and splashed flesh and blood. In the golden sun, it was warm and forgot to breathe.

Mujiutian, no matter how bold he is, has never really seen such a scene. Half of his body is stiff, and his low tone is somewhat broken: "do you want to stop it, grandfather Qi's attitude..."

Is really ready to kill Qi Ruifeng.

"No way." Sheng huainuan silently draws a smile, which makes people confused.

Qi is Qi Ruifeng's grandfather no matter how he says it, so he won't die. The whip is so bloody, but it doesn't hurt his muscles and bones after all. Even use that whip, one is the old man really angry, more is... To show her.

Sheng huainuan knew that even if he didn't stop, Qi would stop.

However, just after five lashes, a figure rushed directly to him. Regardless of his own danger, he held Qi Ruifeng in his arms from behind and hissed with his voice: "grandfather Qi, please don't fight, please, really don't fight..."

If it wasn't for Mr. Qi's quick collection of the whip, I'm afraid Qi Yixian would have tasted the strength of Wu Jin's whip.

Mujiutian can see it clearly. When Qi Yixian rushes up, Sheng huainuan's pupils shrink suddenly. The color of her eyes is more complicated than she ever thought.

But Qi Ruifeng did not appreciate it at all. After his bloody eyebrows slightly frowned, his thin lips gently spat out a word: "roll."Qi Yixian's injured hand covers his mouth, and the embarrassed words leak out from his lips: "Qi Shao... I... I just..."

"Again, get out of here."

"That's all." Qi's master threw the black gold whip to the side. He was old and tired. Sheng huainuan stepped back two steps. This time, Sheng huainuan came forward to help him. Qi half knocked his eyes and patted Sheng huainuan's arm with a warm and slightly thick palm: "Sheng's girl, this matter is my Qi family's fault to you after all."

"No, Grandpa Qi."

She shook her head, voice is very calm: "this matter has not been finalized, you first let... He took Miss Qi to check, just so rashly rushed out, be careful where to hurt."

Qi Ruifeng just stood up from the mahogany chair. A few strands of ragged skin were exposed. The bloodstains were thick and sticky. The sweat on his forehead was in a state of embarrassment.

Mr. Qi took a look at him and asked the housekeeper to call the doctor.

Qi Lao's side is equipped with full-time doctors all the year round, but when he sees such injuries, he takes a breath.

When Qi Ruifeng was worried about how to bandage the wound, he immediately put the clean shirt back on the bed. He slowly buttoned the button again from the bottom to restore his gentle and indifferent posture. Without saying a word, he walked to Sheng huainuan's heel and grabbed her wrist to pull the person out.

Qi Yixian screams and is ready to go out, but she pulls her when she passes by mujiutian.

"Miss mu, you..."

"Shh." White fingers against her red lips, Mu wine sweet crooked smile: "let them two quiet for a while, OK?"

At noon when the sun is the most poisonous, the heat of autumn tiger is not very different from that of summer except for a slight breeze.

Qi Ruifeng's back to the sun, straight figure against the light, fingers holding a cigarette not lit, cool thin low smile: "I'll take her to the hospital, you obediently home for me, en?"

"Good." In the corner of her eyes, Yu Guang could see her skirt flying. Sheng huainuan allowed the man to come up to her and peck her kiss on her face. She laughed: "don't be so fierce. Miss Qi has been with you at least. Even if she used it, she was so affectionate that she just flew to save you. She scared others."

There was a momentary pause in the thin lips on his face.

He distanced himself in a tone of ambiguity: "do you think I need to be nice to her?"

"It's not good. Don't change my concept." Not light or heavy in the man's arm patted, Sheng Huai warm angry smile: "I just think if she is not desperate, also won't come to the door." Then he tilted his head: "in your heart, am I such a jealous person? I can tell you under what circumstances you need to be perfunctory. Don't worry, I don't have any opinions. "

Qi Ruifeng's pupil reflects Sheng huainuan's delicate face. He looks at it lightly, without waves and waves.

She may be pregnant with his child to a woman

No comments.

When he closed his eyes, all the heat and sound of his body retreated to a thousand miles away. The pain from the bottom of his heart extended to his limbs and back. He couldn't control the pain.

"Can't you look at me more and go to Sheng Yi people less? I don't like her, and neither does grandfather Qi. "

The smell of wet hair wafted away in the living room with her movements.

He just sent Sheng Yi to his home. She didn't even wipe her hair for 15 minutes.

Lift eyes from the document, the line of sight under the golden glasses is indifferent, thin lips light open command: "find a towel."

"Yes, sir."

The servant's action is very fast, according to his mind to the girl beside him.

She took it, but she didn't wipe it herself. Instead, she climbed onto the back of his hand with a smile. Dankou, whose fingertips were dyed red, still had a little coolness. Danfeng's eyes blinked and she was all coquettish: "you have air conditioning in your villa. My hair is wet. It's really cool. Can you wipe it for me?"

The delicate features are charming and moving, even the fragrance on the body is silent, with the meaning of bewitching.

He really reached out his hand.

When he helped her wipe her long hair with a pure white towel, he reacted. He looked at her back to him, her face was white and tender, her lips were red and tender, and her little song was light. Even if it was out of tune, it could show her good mood. Finally, he restrained her and didn't stop.

Wipe enough half dry, she again hummed to nest in his side, holding the cheek help proud eyes Baba looked at him: "I tell you, don't think a hair wipe can let me forget is you send Shengyi people home things, such things are not allowed after, soon you will be engaged to me, you are my man, you know?"Her man?

He just thought it was funny.

I don't know when every time I look at him, my eyes are filled with sweet and coquettish anger. Even a little woman who has to be jealous for a pick-up turns into a woman who may be pregnant with his child in front of him after years. She can also look on coldly, calm and orderly.

The burning in the throat.

He loves Sheng huainuan, and everyone around him knows his deep love.

But the woman in front of her didn't know.

Looking at the DNA in the amniotic fluid and sending it for re examination, Qi Ruifeng stares at it all the way. While waiting for the result, Qi Yixian sits on the bed half choking: "is Miss Sheng angry with me? I shouldn't..."

Standing in the window of the back meal, with close to the ethereal voice light: "No."

"I heard that you have known each other for a long time. Why do you use me to stimulate her?" After all, Qi Yixian is still young. After experiencing the battle just now, she has not yet recovered. She cried with tears on her face and curled up uncomfortable: "otherwise, you would not be like this. I... I would not be like this."

Yeah.

Why didn't he come with her in the long years.

Oh, perhaps in those years, it was all because of the unspeakable inferiority and filthy in his heart.

"If this child is really yours, what will you do?"

What should I do?

Looking at the front, the sky has gradually faded down, the voice of the export is faint: "there will be no such possibility."